trust issues
• Written by BTD_BABY
look i just want you to know i got trust issues
whipin his nose like used tissues
imma catch a murder if he diss you
red dot on the drac so i wont miss you
gotta red beam and its aimed at yo fitted
we gon catch a murder fuck an attempted
if a pussy run up on me wrong he gon get it
eight trey fo life yk im the biggest
i got some youngins that be carryin gats
all yo homies pussy like they is some cats
i was 14 smokin on blacks
now im 16 now im countin up racks
homie you is fat like Garfield
shoot him in the neck then leave him in a cornfield
ima go crazy like we livin in springfield
uppin that glock then we shoot through the windshield
(and we shoot through the windshield)
i can change the whole game if im really bored
take yo brothers life have you prayin to the lord
ill still beat yo ass even though im short
poppin bottles everyday and i keep the cork
(and i keep the cork )
i put him on the court he aint got no jumper
made it out the streets i got it out the gutter
used to have to steel shoes out the dumbster
nigga you is soft like sum ma fuckin butter
(like sum butter)
you dont know real pain till you lost a member
i remember eatin rice with the salt and the pepper
used to be broke now things gettin better
used to be a lil homie now im big stepper
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BTD_BABY
Member since February 16 2023